The heat kept me in check
It was the heat that kept me away
The powder turned to sludge
And stayed me away
Now the cool wind comes
Swoops in like a hawk
I used to use my teeth
To rip the bag and then spark
The cool air sets in
I feel it more for a reason
More than you know
Fuck, it’s dope season
Every gust of wind
Feels like my works
Every shiver
Is a reminder of the perks
Its grown off me
Like a sweet sad song
Now this cold wind
Is a wet needle in my arm
Keep me out of this dark
Keep me far from this
I’m stronger than I was
I hope I’m strong enough for this